Little Red, Little Red,
Welcome to the real world,
We've got chocolate and cake,
For those who got what it takes,
We've got coffins and graves,
For the foolish and the brave.
Look around for a bit,
At every corner at every street,
We've got cheaters, we've got liars,
Survivors, thief, brutes, and killers!
So welcome to the real world,
Where things are ran by sword.
So, Little Red, you still want to be a hero?
That's an honorable path to go.
But honor means nothing to the dead,
Which you will be soon, Little Red.
Because this is the real world,
Where things are done by the cold.
Welcome to the real world,
Welcome to a hell so cold,
And if you have a heart of gold,
Well, gold's what we want.
So hello to you, Little Red,
And Welcome to the Real World
